Freddie Mae, the girl that I adore Sent me packing in my beat up Ford Told me money was the thing that I lack But I came back in a Cadillac She said, "You'll never be a man of means You don't do nothing for my self esteem" Hurt so bad and fellas I ain't

I want to be together soul on soul this time Good God have mercy on me Don´t you deserve me baby Believe me baby don´t ever leave me lonely No one ever told me, no one ever said, No one ever loved me till I was going out of my head. No one ever listened

Well, I don't know Well this could be the last time This could be the last time Maybe the last time I don't know, oh no, oh no Well I told you once and I told you twice But ya never listen to my advice You don't try very hard to please me With what you

I'm so hot for her and she's so cold I'm so hot for her, I'm so hot for her I'm the burning bush, I'm the burning fire I'm the bleeding volcano She's so cold she's so cold She's so cold, she's so cold I dare not touch her my hand just froze I'm so hot

Smashed down the light I will not rest till I'm king Valinor's empty now Allied the elves and men They shall be damned I smashed down the light I feel cold Facing the darkness The light's gone away

This is a mean old world, try and live it by yourself. I've got the blues, gonna pack my things and go. Sometimes I wonder why can your love be so cold? Can't get the one you love, have to use somebody else. Guess you don't love me, babe, loving mister

The master of insanity Your freedom is gone He's taken everything You ever had But if you're strong you'll survive You've got to hold on Open your eyes Look all around

Well that mean old dirty Frisco and that low down Santa Fe Mean old Frisco and that low down Santa Fe Well take my girl away, Lord and blow back out on me Well my Mama, she done told me and my Papa told me too Mama told me and my Papa told me too "Well

And murder the dawn I plunged into misery I'll turn off the light Turn off the light Pain inside is rising I am the fallen one A figure in an old game No Joker's on my side No one can heal me

Back to the front Soldier boy, made of clay Now an empty shell Twenty one, only son But he served us well Bred to kill, not to care Do just as we say Finished here, greetings death He's yours to take away